my mind is locked. my eyes are heavy. my head is spinning. and, yup! my mouth is starting to blab again and my hand has been already translating them into words.
the time is running. unstopable. and i'm stuck in the old Verda's body. no, i don't want the new one. i miss my ancient body. i miss my old-fashioned mind.
hahhh..
iki ngopo to?
tadi pagi terjebak di kereta tua yg bergoyang-goyang aduhai seperti penari telanjang di jalanan *sumpah, aku belum pernah ketemu penari seperti itu. dimana pun* terjebak juga di tengah-tengah para pria cuma bertemankan sms-sms sepanjang jalan jogja-solo. sempurna sudah telor dadar & sayur bening bercampur dengan asam lambungku, merasakan kehadiran migrain di sebagian otakku..
haha..
dengan adanya tulisan ini dapat dipastikan aku selamat sampai kota ini (: untuk memulai kembali penyusunan protokol validasi tube filling machine CO.MA.DI.S type C-85 *and wondering maybe one day somebody from that company will be directed to my page searching for the machine* hehe.. & tentu saja merasani si bapak qx
& bosan.
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